I used to have another Woody in my life, other than the New forest pony Woody…this one was a little different. We found him whilst driving to the horses. Someone had stopped in the middle of the road, an elderly couple were glancing under their car. I asked if they had knocked something over. ” There is a squirel under here” they said, I took a look as they were not able to bend down well, and out popped ‘Woody’- as we named him. I grabbed him, took him home, gave him some food,( he was very thin) bought a nice large home for him….we had him for about 6 wonderful years. He was adorable, he used to love coming in the house to play with the cats….. They thought otherwise, I don’t think they enjoyed the ferret smell ( despite him smelling better than most as I had him castrated).